Selena’s POV
He actually took me on a picnic!
“You--- did this?” I asked, my voice more surprised than I meant it to be. I hate to say it, but I was genuinely stunned by the sight of a blanket, an already half-unpacked basket with containers and fresh fruit, and two bottles of sparkling juice nestled in the grass.
“I had help,” Rain confessed, his fingers still intertwined with mine as he walked me to the blanket, his steps slow and deliberate to match mine, much slower pace. “Your bodyguards will clearly do anything for you. If you hadn’t been mine, I would be jealous.”
So the cocky, arrogant bastard that was my mate was still in there somewhere, I see, I snickered to myself, shaking my head. But then again, if he weren’t, then he wouldn’t be Rain.
Still…
Although some aspects of hi
